Beware the temptation of earthly flesh. The true story.
A woolly hatted sperm-head takes 70% of her fee . . .
Where the bee sucks, there suck I . . .
Extract from Swell by Rivenrod, page 60 “He had first taken notice of her some two months earlier but only in the way a person might sense rather than truly see an object has been added to a familiar landscape. Over the following two weeks, day by day, she gradually seeped into his consciousness until, […]
Extract from Swell by Rivenrod, page 22 “And what of his treasure, his prized flotsam, objects he has rescued by chance, old things people have thrown away or misplaced? His hut is crammed full of them – nuts and bolts, hubcaps and tin boxes – but what is it about this stuff that so appeals […]
He came of age at a time of war. She wore a blazing smile, a blood-red gash against chiselled white teeth, and yet when they bade farewell mother and son had not touched or kissed but waved politely. He never looked back as he marched away awkwardly wooden in his stiffly pressed uniform and his […]